Ordinary people in the world of Uncle Nine
Chapter 310 Wencai Missing
Chapter 310 Wencai Missing
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"Master? Qiusheng? Where are you?"
After Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng chased him out, Wen Cai poked his head out from the recess, but they were no longer there, so Wen Cai panicked.
He knew that he was in trouble again, but he really couldn't blame him, because he knew that he was going to come over to squat today, he was too nervous and then ate a little too much. Tension causes discomfort in the body.
When he first felt unwell, he wanted to tell Uncle Jiu and the others, but just because he was afraid of alarming the man, he endured it silently. The discomfort in the abdomen became more and more serious.
Although he tried his best to control himself, his body didn't listen to him at this time. If it was just the first blow, he might be able to handle it, but he didn't expect that the second blow would be more ferocious, so he exposed them. When they came over, Uncle Jiu and the others had already chased him out.
Looking at the dark and empty stone room, Wen Cai picked up his things in a panic and followed towards the passage.
"Master! Qiusheng!"
In the dark passage, Wen Cai groped while walking and shouting anxiously. After walking for an unknown amount of time, he finally saw the dim light at the exit, so he couldn't help speeding up his pace.
Just when he was about to walk to the exit, suddenly a figure appeared there and looked at him quietly.
"Master? Qiusheng? Is it you?"
Because of the backlight, Wen Cai couldn't see clearly the appearance of the person who came out, so he asked hesitantly.
But for his shout, the person who came did not respond at all. At this time, no matter how slow he was, he still sensed something was wrong, so he stopped and dared not move forward.
However, he stopped in his tracks, but the person blocking the exit moved instead. The moment he moved, Wen Cai also ran back, shouting "Master, help me!"
When he ran out of the aisle, the person behind had already approached and hit him on the back of the heart, Wen Cai felt a sweetness in his throat, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground unconscious.
rustle…
The mysterious man walked up to Wencai and stretched out his hand to feel his pulse on his neck, then grabbed his collar and dragged him into the aisle. The things he carried scattered all over the ground, and a pool of bright red blood stained the ground. red.
No one thought that the mysterious man would turn his back on the carbine. After Uncle Jiu and the others searched around without any results, they thought that Wen Cai who was still in the secret room felt uneasy and rushed back.
"Wait, it smells like blood!"
When the two returned to the passage, Uncle Jiu's nose twitched, and then he grabbed Qiu Sheng, squatted on the ground and took a closer look. When he saw a black shadow on the ground, he reached out and touched it with his hand. Uncle Jiu felt the touch on his hand. There was an ominous premonition.
"No, something happened to Wencai!"
In the fight just now, none of the three of them were injured, so it is impossible for one of the three of them to be bleeding, and the stickiness of the blood seems to have just been left, so it is most likely that something happened to Wen Cai.
When they entered the secret room from the passage, they saw the guy on the ground and a pool of blood. Seeing this scene, Uncle Jiu's temples twitched, and regret arose in his heart.
"Master, the other party took Wencai away. He may not be dead yet."
When Uncle Jiu fell into remorse, Qiu Sheng didn't find Wen Cai's body after looking around, and saw traces of dragging from the ground, so he reminded him aloud.
"Yes, yes, hurry up!"
After being awakened by Qiu Sheng's words, Uncle Jiu also saw these traces, maybe he had just left not long ago, and this one might still be able to catch up, so he chased the traces out of the secret room.
It's just that the traces disappeared after the two of them chased each other not far away. Perhaps the other party also discovered this problem, so the trailing trace suddenly broke.
"Let's go back to Yizhuang!"
After losing the clue, Uncle Jiu hurriedly called Qiu Sheng back to Yizhuang, and wanted to confirm whether Wencai was alive, so he went back to Yizhuang to see if his soul lamp was on.
The two of them ran towards Yizhuang without stopping, and the air pressure on their bodies was extremely low. Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng couldn't help but guess in their hearts what the other party's purpose was for taking Wencai away.
Bang bang bang!
The door of Yizhuang was slammed, and after a while, a small figure jumped out of the room, and as the door valve was opened, Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng were waiting outside, and they couldn't wait to push open the door and go inside He ran away, leaving the little zombie with a mask on his face looking at the backs of the two of them. Then he felt something was wrong, so he looked outside the door, but he didn't see anyone else. Now the little zombie knew something had happened.
"Master, Wencai is still alive!"
There were three seven-star lamps on the altar table, two of them were burning vigorously, and although the remaining one was wobbling, the flame was not extinguished anyway. Seeing that the soul lamp was still on, the two breathed a sigh of relief.
Perhaps it was to confirm that Wencai was still alive, Uncle Jiu was relieved and at the same time felt a surge of exhaustion, and sat on the chair a little weakly. Seeing this, Qiu Sheng quickly poured Uncle Jiu a bowl of tea and handed it over.
"Master, what do you think he wants to take Wencai away?"
After Uncle Jiu drank the tea and calmed down, Qiu Sheng asked in confusion.
Given the circumstances at the time, the other party could have killed Wen Cai directly, but he didn't do that, instead he worked hard to take Wen Cai away. Why did he go to such great lengths?You must know that Wencai weighs more than 100 catties to say the least.
"I don't know. The minds of practitioners are the most difficult to guess, especially those with evil intentions."
Uncle Jiu frowned and thought for a while, but finally he could only shake his head. It is difficult to figure out the thoughts of practitioners with ordinary people's minds, and it is even more difficult to figure out the thoughts of heretics with evil intentions.
"Start up the altar to see if you can find literary talents."
Although Uncle Jiu knew that starting the altar would not be very effective at this time, after all, Wen Cai was not lost, but was taken away by someone who was also a practitioner. Apart from this method, there is no other way, but to consign that the other party is not as thoughtful as he thought.
Pong!
In the courtyard of Yizhuang, Qiusheng had already built the Dharma altar. Uncle Jiu slapped the table with his sword, and a piece of talisman paper was pasted on the sword. He brushed against the standing incense on the incense burner against the sword body, and the moment the talisman paper flew out along the sword body and came into contact with the incense, it turned into a ball of flame and lifted into the air.
"A magic talisman is looking for him, hurry like a law, get up!"
Uncle Jiu held the mahogany sword in front of him, closed his eyes and muttered a mantra silently, an invisible air current swirled around his body, and the talisman paper pasted on the altar made a sound.
In front of the altar is a seven-star lantern, with a red rope wrapped around the Kongming lantern leading to the other end.
What's strange is that even though the talisman papers on the altar were shaken by the wind, the flames of the seven-star lamp were not shaken until Uncle Jiu opened his eyes and pointed at it with a sword, and the flames on the seven-star lamp split out a little Attached to the red string.
The flames slid along the red rope all the way, and finally fell on the wick of the Kongming lantern, and then the flame suddenly appeared, and the originally shriveled Kongming lantern was injected with heat energy and expanded and slowly lifted into the air.
The three pairs of eyes on the scene stared closely at the Kongming Lantern that was lifted into the sky, and they were very nervous. After the Kongming Lantern rose to the sky above the courtyard, it spun around in place, and then the flame above it slowly weakened until it went out and fell to the ground.
Wen Cai might become different after this catastrophe, I haven't thought about it yet.
(End of this chapter)
...
"Master? Qiusheng? Where are you?"
After Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng chased him out, Wen Cai poked his head out from the recess, but they were no longer there, so Wen Cai panicked.
He knew that he was in trouble again, but he really couldn't blame him, because he knew that he was going to come over to squat today, he was too nervous and then ate a little too much. Tension causes discomfort in the body.
When he first felt unwell, he wanted to tell Uncle Jiu and the others, but just because he was afraid of alarming the man, he endured it silently. The discomfort in the abdomen became more and more serious.
Although he tried his best to control himself, his body didn't listen to him at this time. If it was just the first blow, he might be able to handle it, but he didn't expect that the second blow would be more ferocious, so he exposed them. When they came over, Uncle Jiu and the others had already chased him out.
Looking at the dark and empty stone room, Wen Cai picked up his things in a panic and followed towards the passage.
"Master! Qiusheng!"
In the dark passage, Wen Cai groped while walking and shouting anxiously. After walking for an unknown amount of time, he finally saw the dim light at the exit, so he couldn't help speeding up his pace.
Just when he was about to walk to the exit, suddenly a figure appeared there and looked at him quietly.
"Master? Qiusheng? Is it you?"
Because of the backlight, Wen Cai couldn't see clearly the appearance of the person who came out, so he asked hesitantly.
But for his shout, the person who came did not respond at all. At this time, no matter how slow he was, he still sensed something was wrong, so he stopped and dared not move forward.
However, he stopped in his tracks, but the person blocking the exit moved instead. The moment he moved, Wen Cai also ran back, shouting "Master, help me!"
When he ran out of the aisle, the person behind had already approached and hit him on the back of the heart, Wen Cai felt a sweetness in his throat, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground unconscious.
rustle…
The mysterious man walked up to Wencai and stretched out his hand to feel his pulse on his neck, then grabbed his collar and dragged him into the aisle. The things he carried scattered all over the ground, and a pool of bright red blood stained the ground. red.
No one thought that the mysterious man would turn his back on the carbine. After Uncle Jiu and the others searched around without any results, they thought that Wen Cai who was still in the secret room felt uneasy and rushed back.
"Wait, it smells like blood!"
When the two returned to the passage, Uncle Jiu's nose twitched, and then he grabbed Qiu Sheng, squatted on the ground and took a closer look. When he saw a black shadow on the ground, he reached out and touched it with his hand. Uncle Jiu felt the touch on his hand. There was an ominous premonition.
"No, something happened to Wencai!"
In the fight just now, none of the three of them were injured, so it is impossible for one of the three of them to be bleeding, and the stickiness of the blood seems to have just been left, so it is most likely that something happened to Wen Cai.
When they entered the secret room from the passage, they saw the guy on the ground and a pool of blood. Seeing this scene, Uncle Jiu's temples twitched, and regret arose in his heart.
"Master, the other party took Wencai away. He may not be dead yet."
When Uncle Jiu fell into remorse, Qiu Sheng didn't find Wen Cai's body after looking around, and saw traces of dragging from the ground, so he reminded him aloud.
"Yes, yes, hurry up!"
After being awakened by Qiu Sheng's words, Uncle Jiu also saw these traces, maybe he had just left not long ago, and this one might still be able to catch up, so he chased the traces out of the secret room.
It's just that the traces disappeared after the two of them chased each other not far away. Perhaps the other party also discovered this problem, so the trailing trace suddenly broke.
"Let's go back to Yizhuang!"
After losing the clue, Uncle Jiu hurriedly called Qiu Sheng back to Yizhuang, and wanted to confirm whether Wencai was alive, so he went back to Yizhuang to see if his soul lamp was on.
The two of them ran towards Yizhuang without stopping, and the air pressure on their bodies was extremely low. Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng couldn't help but guess in their hearts what the other party's purpose was for taking Wencai away.
Bang bang bang!
The door of Yizhuang was slammed, and after a while, a small figure jumped out of the room, and as the door valve was opened, Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng were waiting outside, and they couldn't wait to push open the door and go inside He ran away, leaving the little zombie with a mask on his face looking at the backs of the two of them. Then he felt something was wrong, so he looked outside the door, but he didn't see anyone else. Now the little zombie knew something had happened.
"Master, Wencai is still alive!"
There were three seven-star lamps on the altar table, two of them were burning vigorously, and although the remaining one was wobbling, the flame was not extinguished anyway. Seeing that the soul lamp was still on, the two breathed a sigh of relief.
Perhaps it was to confirm that Wencai was still alive, Uncle Jiu was relieved and at the same time felt a surge of exhaustion, and sat on the chair a little weakly. Seeing this, Qiu Sheng quickly poured Uncle Jiu a bowl of tea and handed it over.
"Master, what do you think he wants to take Wencai away?"
After Uncle Jiu drank the tea and calmed down, Qiu Sheng asked in confusion.
Given the circumstances at the time, the other party could have killed Wen Cai directly, but he didn't do that, instead he worked hard to take Wen Cai away. Why did he go to such great lengths?You must know that Wencai weighs more than 100 catties to say the least.
"I don't know. The minds of practitioners are the most difficult to guess, especially those with evil intentions."
Uncle Jiu frowned and thought for a while, but finally he could only shake his head. It is difficult to figure out the thoughts of practitioners with ordinary people's minds, and it is even more difficult to figure out the thoughts of heretics with evil intentions.
"Start up the altar to see if you can find literary talents."
Although Uncle Jiu knew that starting the altar would not be very effective at this time, after all, Wen Cai was not lost, but was taken away by someone who was also a practitioner. Apart from this method, there is no other way, but to consign that the other party is not as thoughtful as he thought.
Pong!
In the courtyard of Yizhuang, Qiusheng had already built the Dharma altar. Uncle Jiu slapped the table with his sword, and a piece of talisman paper was pasted on the sword. He brushed against the standing incense on the incense burner against the sword body, and the moment the talisman paper flew out along the sword body and came into contact with the incense, it turned into a ball of flame and lifted into the air.
"A magic talisman is looking for him, hurry like a law, get up!"
Uncle Jiu held the mahogany sword in front of him, closed his eyes and muttered a mantra silently, an invisible air current swirled around his body, and the talisman paper pasted on the altar made a sound.
In front of the altar is a seven-star lantern, with a red rope wrapped around the Kongming lantern leading to the other end.
What's strange is that even though the talisman papers on the altar were shaken by the wind, the flames of the seven-star lamp were not shaken until Uncle Jiu opened his eyes and pointed at it with a sword, and the flames on the seven-star lamp split out a little Attached to the red string.
The flames slid along the red rope all the way, and finally fell on the wick of the Kongming lantern, and then the flame suddenly appeared, and the originally shriveled Kongming lantern was injected with heat energy and expanded and slowly lifted into the air.
The three pairs of eyes on the scene stared closely at the Kongming Lantern that was lifted into the sky, and they were very nervous. After the Kongming Lantern rose to the sky above the courtyard, it spun around in place, and then the flame above it slowly weakened until it went out and fell to the ground.
Wen Cai might become different after this catastrophe, I haven't thought about it yet.
(End of this chapter)
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